Installment One Hundred Seven

So I was on my way to work one morning a couple of weeks ago and I saw X outside of a house nearby. Everyday after that, I saw his truck at the same house. I figured he was just doing work for someone, and I found it ironic that I pass this house to get to work, every day.

After seeing his truck there for weeks, at all different hours of the day (and night) I became suspicious. One day I drove by and he put his Harley up for sale. REALLY? You’re selling your bike? This has to be good. I looked his bike up on craigslist and sure enough a girl listed it for him (if you remember, he isn’t computer savvy). I looked up her name, found her myspace page and it was all there. He was dating her – a girl, close to his age, that had an adolescent child.

There was a picture of the two of them in a heart and all kinds of love quotes and things saying “I love my amazing boyfriend.”

SCREECH. Are we talking about the same guy?

As much as I couldn’t care less… I must say. Double-You Tee Eff?!!!!!!!!